Chapter 592

The commander of the third platoon led the soldiers to move towards the mountains and forests while fighting, trying to attract firepower to the side, but it was too long for these dozen people to support themselves, and they were soon forced to the corner of the mountain wall by the little devils.

"Who still has a 79 short bullet!?"

After firing a magazine, the third platoon leader touched his waist, and found that there was no spare magazine on his body.

"No more..."

"I only have about a dozen left..."

The fighters didn't have much ammunition, and the whole platoon was struggling to support itself with the last MG3 machine gun, and those soldiers who used stg44 also switched the fast and slow machine to semi-automatic, and everyone's bullets were almost gone.

"Fuck!"

The third platoon commander threw away the empty rifle and reluctantly took out a Browning pistol and a multi-purpose military spur that he carried with him.

The STG44 is not suitable for bayonet fighting, and if you have to fight in close quarters, you can only meet the enemy with a pistol and this saber.

Qiu Lin also found a bayonet on his fallen companion and immediately loaded it on the muzzle of the G43 rifle.

Originally, I wanted to get in touch with the company commander, but the communication corps had already died in the battle just now, and the walkie-talkie didn't know where it was left.

Now their situation is almost desperate, and as soon as the ammunition runs out, the little devils rush up, and then only the bayonets will be red.

That's when ... A red flare soared into the sky and flew straight into the air at an altitude of 100 meters, and the dazzling red light could be clearly seen even through the branches of the bushes.

"He succeeded! He... He succeeded..."

The third platoon commander was pleasantly surprised at first, but after thinking about it, this also meant that Li Shuanggui, who was alone, was completely exposed to the enemy's vision, and the outcome could be imagined.

After a while, the little devil who was still actively attacking suddenly began to retreat as if he had received some order.

Looking at the Japanese who fled in panic, the soldiers were a little confused, but the feeling of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe did not make them think much else, and they all fell to the ground as if they were tired and paralyzed.

Soon, the piercing screech of aerial bombs struck again.

The third platoon, which had experienced it once, immediately covered its ears and shouted to the fighters: "Don't run around!" Find a place to hide! ”

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

In an instant... Fierce explosions rang out from the Japanese artillery positions, and the artillery and personnel that had not had time to move were instantly engulfed in the sea of fire.

This bomb almost hit the center of the Japanese team, and the bombs fell on the devil's head one after another, as if justice had fallen from heaven, and the earth could not stop trembling.

Countless little devils were shattered in this terrible bombardment, and the artillery that they regarded as treasures was reduced to nothing in an instant.

The explosion even caused a chain reaction, and the damage caused by the shells made the bombing even more dazzling.

All kinds of screams and wails were long since been masked by the deafening explosions, and the Japanese troops at the center of the bombing suffered heavy casualties. They had nowhere to escape, countless stumps and severed arms were flying everywhere, and life seemed to be extremely small at this moment.

In particular, the terrible napalm rolled up a huge wall of fire several meters high on the ground in the blink of an eye, surrounded by bushes to add to its power, and the flames continued to devour all living things around it.

The sky-high flames instantly covered a radius of dozens of meters, and there was no grass everywhere they went, and the devils in it were even tortured like a wave of purgatory, and they were wrapped in flames and screamed with teeth and claws.

After the explosion and combustion of the gasoline bomb, the real oxygen shortage environment caused by the explosion and combustion is even more terrifying, in addition to suffering from thousands of degrees of high temperature, you also have to experience the pain caused by hypoxic suffocation.

It wasn't over yet, and the whistling of the plane's engines could be heard in the sky again.

A total of six F4U Corsair fighters swooped down from the sky, carrying several rockets on both sides of their wings, and striking at the areas that were not covered by the bombs.

After suffering such a heavy blow, it was difficult for the Japanese army to organize its ranks, and its morale completely collapsed, and some lucky devils were so frightened that they didn't dare to stay at all, and ran to the mountains and forests with each other's support.

The little devils who died in the explosion were lucky, and the worst ones were those who were half-dead and only hung in one breath.

Seeing the tragic condition of his companions and his own incomplete body, that kind of physical and psychological torture is the most painful existence.

Tadayama was nowhere to be found, perhaps torn to pieces by bombs, or perhaps fled into the mountains with the deserters, in short, this Japanese artillery unit was completely destroyed.

……

Ten minutes later, the company commander Chen Xinmin and the instructor took the soldiers of the second platoon to the vicinity of the bullet impact point to check.

The bomber formation had already completed dropping bombs and returned home, and because of the interruption of communications, the third platoon could not be contacted, and Chen Xinmin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

The soldiers were dumbfounded by the mess in front of them, and from a distance they could smell an indescribable stench, the smell of burning napalm, mixed with the scorching stench of corpses, which was disgusting.

"It's not a loss to blow up our heads..."Chen Xinmin shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

"Old Chen, the little devil may still be nearby, you have to let the soldiers be careful."

The instructor stepped forward and looked around vigilantly, also looking for traces of the soldiers in the third platoon.

Everyone knew that there was a fierce battle on this side before the bombing, but because of the location of their side, they could not rush to support in the first place.

Now no one knows exactly what the three rows are, and I am afraid that the worst has already happened.

"Company commander! Three platoons are here! ”

Hearing the shout, Chen Xinmin ran over in a hurry.

It turned out that three rows of warriors were found in an overgrown depression by the riverbed, lying in the wet mud, mostly unconscious. After the examination and first aid of the medical staff, many soldiers woke up leisurely.

As soon as the third platoon leader opened his eyes, he was dizzy and subconsciously grabbed the gun next to him, he thought it was a little devil who touched it, and he was relieved after seeing the person who came.

Due to the suddenness of the bombing, they didn't have time to evacuate the bomb range, so they were also affected a little, if it weren't for the fact that the location was a low-lying depression, the outcome might not be much different from the little devils.

But even so, the big guy was shocked by the shock wave and his chest was stuffy, and his eyes were full of stars, but fortunately, the napalm dropped was not in this position, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable...

The three rows of long men with black and gray faces sat on the ground in a daze, and some blood oozed from both ear holes.

"Lao Jiao, are you okay? What about Big Lee? Feed... What about you, Lao Jiao? ”

After two rounds of bombardment at close range, his hearing was already severely damaged, and even if Chen Xinmin shouted in front of him, he didn't seem to hear it.

(End of chapter)